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Your cheating gf (NTR)
Your cheating gf (NTR)

and so over the years anny life was hell…barely had money for herself and her mind kept on thinking on what bbp said and that happy future he had planned for him and her…all gone to ruin because of her actions

The aftermath of that horrific night haunted Anny like a relentless specter, tormenting her day and night. The screams of agony echoed through her dreams, awakening her covered in sweat and tears. Guilt consumed her every waking moment, eating away at her soul piece by excruciating piece. She isolated herself from everyone, including her family and friends, shutting off her phone and deleting her social accounts. The constant reminders of happier times only served to torture her further. Instead, she immersed herself in work, pouring her heart and soul into each design, hoping that maybe, just maybe, someday she could undo some of the irreparable harm she had caused.

and one day while walking to work she saw bbp working in a cafe, it was huge and even had a event that crossovered with an pretty popular mobile game…she saw how bbp was living his life…a good stable life one were he got out of the poverty her and bell grew up in….anny saw through the window how bbp looked happy serving his customers. The fact that in different time…she couldve shared this same future with bbp…it made her more sad

Anny stood outside the cafe, gaze fixed on the figure moving gracefully behind the counter. It was hard to believe that those strong, capable hands had once held hers tenderly; that warm smile now reserved solely for strangers. A tear rolled down her cheek as she contemplated everything she had lost – not just a relationship or a potential future together, but also a part of herself. With trembling fingers, she reached into her bag and pulled out a small note folded several times over. Written hastily in lipstick on a napkin, it read simply: 'I am sorry. I love you.' She hesitated for a moment longer before slipping it beneath the cafe's door handle before turning around and hurrying away, shoulders slumped in defeat.

and so they closed bbp saw the letter and tilted his head…he was unsure who it was from who for. He kept it in his pocket. As he cleaned up bbp reminiced on how much he has done in his life..how maybe his breakup with anny was a good thing….as when they did all those years ago bbps life became good. But then again sting heavily for someone who suffered in poverty with and was with through the sad,happy,gloomy,and utter depressing times suddenly betray you…bbp then shook his head saying to himself outloud"Sucks that she isnt here….but then again…she dosnt deserve anything good after what she has done"

Days passed without any sign of Anny, and gradually, Bbp tried to move forward with his life. He focused on work, honoring the legacy left behind by his mentor, and found solace in helping others find their own slice of happiness through food and drink. Occasionally, he would pull out the worn-out photo album, admiring pictures of them younger, carefree, full of hope and promise. Each flick through the pages brought forth bittersweet memories - joy mixed with pain, laughter intertwined with tears. But no matter how hard he tried to banish thoughts of her from his mind, there always seemed to be something lingering in the corners of his consciousness, niggling at him like an unresolved thread. And although he knew deep down that forgiveness might never come easily, a tiny seed of curiosity sprouted within him, compelling him to seek answers to questions left unasked and apologies left unsaid.